Months passed and everything seemed to be alright. Everyone was at the Curtis house, we were watching Mickey, of course my head was on Blondie's shoulder, and big Darry was cooking turkey and then someone knocked on the door.

Dally got up to answer the door. "Ripper?!" Everyone stared at him when he said that. Everyone knows who ripper is. He's dangerous. Sean and I ran to the door and gave him a huge hug. "You're out!" I said while hugging him "Yeah, and this time it's for good." I smiled and hugged him and called Jeremy and little Darry and they came over and everyone hung out. Somehow, but not surprisingly, by the end of the night the whole place pretty much turned into a make out party. Naomi and Jeremy were making out, Eminem and Johnny, Blondie and I, Two-bit and Katy, Dally was passed out on the couch, big Darry was in his room, Tyler had taken little Darry home, Sean had also gone home, Steve and Soda were arm wrestling in the kitchen, and Ray and Jenna were asleep in the guest room.

Best Thanksgiving ever.